The entire world is going to hell in a hand-basket. Actually, as my dear friend pointed out, most of us can't even afford the the hand-basket right now, so we're just plummeting to Hades basket-less.
Between increasing school demands, work, family issues, and more rubbish than I care to relive, my stress-levels are dangerously maxing out.
So welcome to RedRobin's rant blog. No, I won't be spouting off all my problems in detail. This is a chance for everyone to let some steam off, because I know I'm not alone in feeling like running down the street and screaming. Share a problem. Post about something you're dealing with. Write something you're frustrated about all in caps if you must. Who knows? Maybe someone here will offer you some advice, morale, or just pure sympathy.
Let the tirades begin.
But seriously, what the hell does that even mean?! Now all my game acheivements have been deleted. I only had three games, but I had come very, very far in all of them after painstaking gaming. *sighs* Ah well...
Hello, Level 1. Prepare to have thy a** kicked.
